The banner owner of the Inlaid White Banner is Du Du Du, the grandson of Nuerhaci. Du Du is a banner owner with relatively no presence. His core strength is not strong and is often easily overlooked.

This flag was later robbed by Huang Taiji and changed to a yellow flag. The banner owner gave Huang Taiji's eldest son Haoge.

Du Du made countless contributions throughout his life, but was suspicious. Finally, he was a Belor in his life. After Huang Taiji became emperor, he was the highest title of Prince of the Qing Dynasty, followed by the prince, Beile. Du Du only gave only Beile in his life, which was of course full of resentment. He once said in person that Jierharang had no ability and only knew how to flatter the emperor. As a result, he was named Prince. He made countless military achievements in his life, and only awarded Beile. The court awarded rewards. Other little belors had all, but he forgot Du Du, the former banner owner Beile. Such embarrassment certainly made Du Du full of resentment, but he had no choice.

Du Du's Niu Lu was left to him by his father Chu Ying. There were not many people, but there were many elite soldiers. Chu Ying had great military achievements and a arrogant temper. Before he died, he offended too many brothers, nephews and ministers under his subordinates. After being executed by Nuerhaci, his subordinates and sons had to be trembling in the face of the malicious Eight Banner nobles, holding their eggs as human beings. Even with his Niu Lu, his subordinates, had the same style of conduct. Just take the vests in front of him, these blue-flag-inding vests did not obey military orders and walked forward casually. The two white armor glanced at these vests with cold eyes, but did not immediately scold them to stop them.

If you change the white armor of another flag, you will definitely scold the vests who act casually.

Bashiku, wearing dark armor and carrying a small flag, took off his helmet and went to the edge of the stream to wash his face with clean water. The braid behind his head drooped, and he quickly sent the braid back to the back of his neck.

The owner of the Inlaid Blue Banner is Amin, mainly from Shuerhaqi's descendants. This banner has thirty-three Niulu, which is strong. Shuerhaqi also has great military achievements and has many elite soldiers and generals under his command. In terms of the strength of a single flag, the Inlaid Blue Banner is only under the forty-five Niulu of the Zhenghuang Banner, and is the second largest among the Eight Banners.

He is strong and has a temper that is rising. After Bashiku ordered a rest, these vests walked forward along the stream, looking at the swimming fish in the river, smiling on their faces. Several people were talking, probably discussing how to catch fish during rest.

A vest leaned down and lie down by the stream with his helmet. Generally speaking, people who are fighting outside know that they cannot drink raw water, which can easily damage their stomachs. However, this stream is living water, which is washed down from the rocks. People with experience in life in the wild know that such water is quite clean, second only to boiling water, and can be drunk, and there will be no big problems.

While drinking water in this vest, the rest of the people slowly gathered together and prepared to go up to the valley whistle opposite.

They were ordered by the deputy general Igler to walk southwest from the northeast of the camp. They had been out for two days and the distance to explore the road was nearly a hundred miles. If they did not find the main force in Dongjiang again, the team could start to retreat.

At this time, the two white armor suddenly jumped up and their eyes were very sharp to look at the valley opposite.

The valley was still dense with shrubs and forests, and no one was seen, but Bai Jia had already taken his step bow with his backhand and held it in his hand. The two of them had very skilled movements. They were both veterans who had fought for more than ten years and could use bows and arrows when they could walk. After they grew up, they were in the army with greater strength than ordinary people and higher reactions than ordinary people. They had better luck than ordinary people. Only in their thirties, although they had scars on their bodies, they were still completely in their hands and feet and had sufficient strength, and could become one of the white armor.

The two of them started shouting while holding the bow, making everyone more alert and beware of the enemy's attack.

Bashku and the vests of the white flag quickly formed a team and took off their arches. However, the people in the blue flag in front were still hesitant. Several people were washing their faces and drinking water by the river, but they did not react for a while.

At this time, white light flashed in the opposite valley, and everyone also heard the sound of the bowstring.

Everyone responded correctly at the first time, bowed their heads, and started rolling on the ground.

This is the sound of arrows shooting. Everyone knows that when they hear the sound, the arrow has already flew out. It is only forty steps away from the shrubs in the opposite valley, and is very close. At this distance, an experienced archer can shoot any target that he wants to shoot. Even a bird can fall to the string, let alone a living person who is almost in a static state.

As the sound of collapse and collapse, arrows came in response. Two white armors rolled around the ground before they realized that the arrows were not shooting at them, but people with blue flags drinking water by the stream.

An arrow suddenly arrived, and the vest that was drinking water was shot through the neck without any precaution. The triangular arrow tip penetrated his throat. The vest pressed the arrow shaft with both hands, as if he wanted to pull it out, but obviously he didn't dare to pull it out. With the sound of the princess, bleeding came out of his mouth and nose, and his eyes opened very wide in an instant. Everyone present had been through the battle formation for a long time and knew that the man would die soon, so no one continued to pay attention to him.

The other several arrows were shot at the people with blue flags without exception, but they were not as lucky as the first arrow. All the arrows hit the human body, but these vests were wearing armor, mostly cotton armored mail, or dark iron scale armor. The arrow hit the human body and made a "tick" sound, and there was also a crisp "bang" sound. It was the sound of the arrow skewed when it shot on the iron sheet and the arrow shaft was thrown on the human body.

The vests and the back and arms that were shot were shot were all shot in the front, chest, back and arms, but they were not seriously injured and did not affect their actions.

After making a short cry of pain, they also rolled around the ground and had already taken the bow in their hands.

The two white armored animals stared at the opposite side like poisonous snakes, and they had found the target.

There were six other people around him, led by Bashku, holding two shields and step bows, and began to divide into two rows of left and right to pounce towards the opposite valley.

There were three people with blue flags on their right hand, with arrows inserted on their bodies. They had already shot arrows with their bows. Although they could not determine where the person opposite was, the arrows were also shot at similar places. They could judge the distance and direction from the arrows, and the difference was not far.

As soon as the bush was shot by a heavy flat arrow, the branches made a crisp sound and the whole piece fell down.

In an instant, the three of them shot more than ten arrows, and the shrubs and branches around them fell down one after another. The arrows kept pecking the woods on the tree, making crackling sounds and dull ticks.

"Damn Nikan!"

A white armor scolded and suddenly pulled the bowstring. A heavy arrow flew into the air, with too much force and making a sharp roar when it broke through the air.

The arrow is coming towards the exposed archer at a very fast speed. Fortunately, the archers are all mountain infantry, wearing heavy armor, and the heavy arrow hits the chest and breaks several armor leaves. When the iron filings fly, the flat arrow continues to move forward, and cuts the inner mail, breaks the iron ring-like mail into shape, and then tear opens the lining and cuts the skin. At this time, the strength is consumed by the iron armor and mail, and only cuts the archer's skin and stops.

The heavy arrow remained tremblingly on the surface of the iron armor, and even so, the archer fell on his back. In the blink of an eye, his entire chest was blue and purple. Li Fang took a look and knew that the archer had been unable to use it for the past few days, and his entire chest would be swollen.

But now it was not a big deal. After the archer fell back, he quickly stood up, gritted his teeth and cursed for a few words, and quickly shot an arrow at the vest of the blue flag that was running over.

The three men also became the targets of the archers of the Shang regiment army. They had no bows, but they just relied on their armor. After shooting an arrow, they turned forward with one arrow. However, the arrows were shot very closely, and the arrows kept falling on the three men, and they shot the three men like hedgehogs in an instant. Not yet two minutes of the war, both sides returned at least five or six rounds of arrows. The three vests could not rush forward, and they had to turn around and retreat quickly. When they turned around, one vest was shot in the thigh, and the other two had to carry him to walk, but the arrow seemed to hit the artery. Although there were shin guards and armor skirts on the thighs, it was quite a coincidence that the artery was shot, but it was almost helpless if it was shot. In everyone's eyes, the vest with blue flags did not scream or wail. After being held for more than ten steps, it seemed like an empty pocket, slumped on the ground softly, and the person was already dead.

The two white armors roared like wolves. As soon as they met, they died on both sides. They thought that the elites from Dongjiang Town were opposite. Judging from the luster of arrows, flashing weapons and armor, there should be more than 30 people on the other side, which was convenient for the geographical advantage, but the white armor and Bashku did not have the idea of ​​retreating. The vests were divided into two teams, one with one shield and one shield to climb up the valley. While they were moving up, they used the knives and tigers in their hands and the tooth knife to cut off the shrubs that were in the way. Each of them wore about twenty or thirty kilograms of armor on their bodies, but they were very quick and fast, running on the mountain as if flat ground, wearing heavy armor but as if nothing was left. The distance between forty or fifty steps was more than half of them rushed out in a blink of an eye.

The archers of the Shang regiment army on the hillside still shot the two white armored vests and two blue flags that were trying to rejoin the attack queue. Four people were behind, but the archers were as if they were facing a great enemy. The white armored arrows were accurate and fierce. The heavy arrows kept shooting towards the hillside, and the leaves were constantly falling. Fortunately, the archers on the slope were well-placed and had a large number of people, so the white armored ones were still worried, so the arrows shot did not fall on people every time. Even so, several people were shot one after another. Someone was hit by an arrow, and the armored leaves were shot in a concave. Seeing that the arm was broken, they could only retreat to the side without saying a word.
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